Recurring Dream

I was in a building, a small packaging plant.

Shaq and an older Asian woman were supervising us.

He was standing near my table as I packaged some cakes or desserts.

I dropped the contents on my shoes and was asked to leave by the Asian lady.

“Put your shoes in the garbage, you can’t come back with the same shoes.”

“These are the only shoes that I have. I can put them in the washer.”

She didn’t respond.

JUMPED SCENES

I was outside an old historic building at night.

I looked down at my clothing.

And I was wearing a body-hugging short, sleeveless dress.

I went inside the building.

Shaq and a few guests were scattered about the room.

He looked at me when I entered and kept watching me.

I saw a set of double doors and made my way over to them.

“Damn!” I heard Shaq say as I walked away.

I went through the doors and inside was a movie theater.

I looked around at a couple of people inside and took a seat.

I heard the doors open and I knew that it was Shaq.

He came and sat down beside me.

He said something to me but I wasn’t responding to him.

I was waiting for someone.

And my eyes searched the room for him.

END DREAM

MESSAGE

Chile…

SHAQ???

LOL…

I’ve never looked at that man in that way.

That man is HUGE!

WTF?

There was an emphasis on SHOES.

And I could not come back with the same SHOES.

I’m on a different path.

It’s a new path—A new direction

It’s a new lifestyle.

“Lights, Camera, Action!”

GLAM, GLAM!

I was supposed to be on a date.

And I was waiting for someone.

My loyalty will be tested.

I told ya’ll…

That dream!

There were football players and basketball players in the stadium.

That’s my path.

—Sir, I’m waiting ❤️😍

Two men are trying to stop it.—Black men

“What’s for me is for me.”

Y’all didn’t want me.

So why are you all trying to stop others from getting it?

I’m not worried about either one of them.

KARMA is and is going to beat their asses for interfering.